


Today’s Throwback Friday poem is from October 2020. As is my way, I have made some poetic edits.
Time on the Moon with Tea and Lime (Revised)
between now and then
I see the full moon again
sip on tea and lime
and dream of a bygone time
where are you, old friend
hiding your face until the end
and I hear a distant tick-tock
buried under weathered rock
when itβs all said and done
my words fall one by one
inking blues, line after line
and I do not care the time
and sand flows drop by drop
from the timeless clock
adorning her silent cocoon
on the far side of the moon
The Kinks “Full Moon”, Lyrics
Haven’t you noticed a kind of madness in my eyes?
It’s only me, dear, in my midnight disguise
Pay no attention if I crawl across the room
It’s just another full moon
Don’t be afraid of me when I’m walking in my sleep
Don’t get alarmed, dear, when I start to crawl and creep
Try not to listen when I mumble like a loon
It’s just another full moon
It’s just another full moon
You see before you a truly broken man
‘Cause when it gets to midnight, I don’t know who I am
Full moon’s a-callin’, and it’s put a curse on me
And it will never set me free
The full moon’s still up there
Like a great white balloon
The owls are a-callin’
And they’re singin’ my tune
The night keeps a-crawlin’
I wish the day would come soon
To get away from another full moon
Here comes another full moon
If your hands start shakin’
When night starts to fall
If you’re scared of the moonlight
And the shadows on the wall
If the face in the mirror
Isn’t you at all
It’s just another full moon
It’s just another full moon
Ivor Steven (c) February 2025

Lovely poem, Ivor. The Kinks…hadn’t thought of that band in ages. Good to hear them again.
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Thank you very much Lois β¦ the Kinks are a favβ of mine πΆππ
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Well done, my friend!
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Thank you very much Dwight
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This is such a lovely poem
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Thank you kindly Sadje ππ
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My pleasure dear friend
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A lovely, melancholy poem, dear Ivor. Your words carried me off to anther place. Wonderful to hear my favorite Kinks, too! π₯°
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Thank you very much for your extremely kind words, Nancy β¦ oh , Ray Davies and the Kinks, they were an extraordinary band πΆπππ
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A favorite band of ours, dear Ivor. We saw the Kinks perform at least 4 times here in the US and still play their LPs often. β‘πΆ
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Yeah β¦ and Rayβs lyrics are so thoughtful and topical πΆππ
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Love the photographs as ell as the poem.
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Thank you very much ππ€π
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luminescent
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Good one
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What a breathtaking, heart-touching quartet…your title, your photos, your poem, and that Kinks song. (Love The Kinks!)
Coop and I always take a late night or very early morn walk just to spend time with the moon.
(((HUGS))) β€οΈβ€οΈβ€οΈ
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Thank you for wonderful words, Carolyn.β¦ and my recent βmoonβ photos encouraged me to use this one for my Throwback Friday article β¦ and the Kinks are a longtime favourite of mine too πΆππππππΆ
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Wow beautiful and awesome lines
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An excellent combination, Ivor
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Thank you very much, Derrick
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